Human is not greed

We only seek enough resources and security so that we may feel safe
With our own unique expression of happiness, joy and compassion.

Sometimes

God shows up,
To Shake my hand.

Summer

I am dancing in between fragrantly sprung lilac,
and the earthen cinnamon of autumns' fallen leave.

Not ready to come to terms with yet

First comes survival,
then comes art.

The big question

Roots or wings - roots or wings?
None of this in between please.

geocaching

Left Anxiety,
Took Peace.

Safe

Soft, Subtle,
Sexy, Soothing, Silly.

Fish

When you smell fish,
Make fertilizer.

Oh to be a bird

Oh to be a bird so light and flighty,
With a pretty voice singing in carefree confidence.

Change

Change can be hard,
But usually normalizes after a while.